Off the ice, Kare made it clear she thought of me as more of a brotherthan a potential romantic partner, and even though I was a bitdisappointed, I wa... too happy with our progress as a team to kick toohard.Then there came the night of the joke, the night that changed everything.We'd been at a competition, and after the serious stuff was done, therewas an opportunity for all the performers to just do some skatingroutines just to entertain the audience without having to worry aboutjudges or. You better not be fucking with me, if you are I'll make you regret it...' I mumbled at him '...I think I twisted my ankle, it hurts like hell. Leave me alone and let me go, I want tell no body...' I thought he was letting me go as he started to rise, instead he only shifted and scooped me up in his huge arms and carried me down the stairs to the back of the dressing room behind the showers. Once we were there I knew I could not hope to escape or depend on any help anytime soon. Trembling I. Anyway, I kind of like your dream. It has all the elements of something that might be fun in real life. Except for the cleaning part, maybe."She startled him slightly when she said, "It was the most fun I ever had cleaning." Then she fixed her eyes on him. "OK, enough of dreams and all that. You need to write!" I will, just as soon as I finish my snack," he said calmly.Lou Anne looked across the table at Kris, through the hair that had drifted down over her eyes. He was just eating. Both of. She wanted to be used. Mary broke the kiss and in between breathy mumbles managed to speak her mind.“Fuck me Tim”.Tim wasted no time and bent Mary over the bathroom counter. Mary’s swollen nipples brushed against the cold countertop as she placed both hands on the bathroom mirror and presented herself. Tim grabbed the central seam of her tights with both hands and pulled in opposite directions, tearing the garment. Tattered remains of tights dangled from Mary’s hips, her juicy ass now covered.